saucey: (サスケ » ooowwww)
[When the feed starts, this tree can be seen. Sasuke's out training again, and goes through the motions of his Shishi Rendan. When he reaches a bare spot of the tree, he kicks it hard enough to split the truck, and at the moment he does so, his chidori takes over. Instead of just knocking all of the leaves off, it consumes most of the screen in a blinding light as a loud craaaaaack can be heard over the sound of chirping birds.

White noise.

Then, a few minutes later, the feed is turned back on. Sasuke seems to be both visibly exhausted and in pain. Despite that, however, he's grinning a little.]


I'm gonna need some help. I broke my leg and ankle training.

[And then he moves to turn off the feed, before pausing to add in one more thing.]

Don't you dare laugh, aniki.

[Then the feed cuts out.]
saucey: (サスケ » suuuuuuuuuuuuun)
[When the feed starts, Sasuke's bandaged back can be seen as he's rummaging through his closet for something. More like a specific shirt. Mouko wanders in while he's doing this, letting out a soft 'mew' before scurrying under Sasuke's outstretched arms and into the closet.]

Oi! Mouko, get out of there! I have to wash those!

[He lets out an exasperated sigh as he sits back on his heels, just staring at the mess he made.]

Where the hell is that--

[He stops when he spots something out of the corner of his eye and leans back into the closet to pull it out. An orange hoodie.]

... Where the hell are you, dumbass...
saucey: (サスケ » heh.)
[See Sawuce. See Sasuke standing up. See Sasuke walking around the room. Three times.

He stops in the middle of the room, and he can't help but grin to himself.]


Heh. Guess it's time to go.

[He's excited, really. He doesn't even notice the PCD recording as he walks over and grabs it before gathering his things to leave the clinic.]
saucey: (サスケ » hospitalized)
[At first the only thing that can be heard is just simple, deep breathing. A couple of minutes in, the breathing is disrupted by a small coughing fit, followed by groaning. Pained groaning.

There's just the slightest noise of shifting before another pained groan can be heard. It's a good sign, that he's somewhat conscious at least.

But the lingering pain wakes Sasuke up fully. And he's fucking lost.]


Where...

[His voice his hoarse and raw. He really shouldn't be speaking at all, considering the injury he received.]


[[ And because some people were asking... Hitsugaya froze and took Sasuke to Unohana's after his little Death Charge™ with Kyuubi. So, that's where he is right now. ]]
saucey: (サスケ » angstyish look 2)
[The feed clicks on, showing Sasuke from the neck down. His hand drops down to his side, signaling that it's actually an intentional video. From the proximity of the angle, one can assume that the PCD is very close by. Part of a wooden post can be seen as well, and behind Sasuke, one can just barely see an open hallway of one of the Japanese-style houses.

The feed continues on in silence for several minutes before Sasuke finally speaks. His voice sounds a little off, like he had just seen something he really didn't expect to.]


Itachi... I think you need to come see this house.

七十三

Dec. 21st, 2009 05:14 pm
saucey: (サスケ » fetal position)
[private to itachi//hackable]

[His voice is shaking slightly. He can't get what was said to him out of his head.]

We have to talk. Let me come over.
saucey: (サスケ » tch...)
[The feed turns on at the bump of the desk. What can immediately be seen is Sasuke's open closet on the other side of the room, near his bed. It's unusually empty. What else can be seen is a complete mess. The room's been torn apart looking for something.

Sasuke is kneeling down on his hands and knees, checking in the back of the closet for something. After a couple of minutes, he comes back out, looking somewhat panicked. He grabs the backpack sitting in front of the closet doors and zips it open, pouring out its contents.

Nothing.]


That's not... Where the hell did they go?

[He tosses the bag aside without a care. Unfortunately, the bag is thrown toward the desk, knocking the PCD out.]
saucey: (サスケ » not giving up)
[The feed clicks on and shows the Wastelands. The feed plays nothing for several minutes before the sound of several poofs can be heard. Suddenly, there’s multiple Sasukes on the screen. None of them seem to notice that they’re being recorded.

Within a moment, there’s a yell and all of them just start sparring. Most have their swords drawn. Metal clashes with metal, and there’s the occasional bout of crackling lightening. Not only is Sasuke having a melee with himself, but he’s training and trying to finish his jutsu. Hitting two birds with one stone.

Maybe three, even, as he’s currently pissed off and looking to blow off steam healthily. Some Uchihas just aren’t meant to argue with one another. It fans the flames. Especially with the temperamental ones. But.

After several minutes of the melee, the occasional poof can be heard as one of the clones is defeated. Eventually, all of them are in a massive display of lightning, leaving only Sasuke on his hands and knees, panting for breath. If you look closely, not only can you spot the tall tale signs of intensive training, but you can see several burn marks on his arms. He doesn’t even seem to notice them.

But it’s the price he’s willing to pay to finish his jutsu.]


Finished...

[And with that, the feed times out.]

五十九

Oct. 24th, 2009 11:22 pm
saucey: (サスケ » ffff /invisible blush)
[Private to Itachi||Unhackable]

U-Um... Aniki, if you don't mind, do you think maybe we could do something for this Halloween thing?

五十三

Sep. 30th, 2009 06:37 pm
saucey: (Fanart; brb sleepinng)
[The feed clicks on and a mischievous Mouko can be seen pawing at the screen gently before letting out a soft meow and moving away from the PCD. Sasuke's in bed, asleep on his stomach with arms wrapped around a pillow. Shadow's on the windowsill above, sleeping as well.

After a few moments of this showing, Sasuke just smiles in his sleep. What's he dreaming about that no one can see? The family bonding event, of course.]


Toushirou...

[It's mumbled, barely picked up by the PCD.]

Cute when you huff...

[A moment later, there's a flash of lightning, followed by a loud clap of thunder seconds later, jolting Sasuke awake. He jumps at the sound, and Shadow is seen quickly getting off of the windowsill to safety. Sasuke pushes himself up slightly, glancing sleepily up at the window and outside.

He sighs, then moves to lay back down before stopping, noticing that the PCD is recording. He stares at it for a moment, blinking sleepily. Then it clicks, and a flush quickly makes itself known.]


Shit!

[Scrambling, and the feed ends.]
saucey: (Fanart; back)
[The PCD flicks on as Sasuke sets it down on his desk, and it looks like he did it on purpose. Only Sasuke's middle can be seen, and he's reaching out to grab something off of his desk. It appears to be a small booklet, and he opens it to flip through.

After about a minute or so, his hold on it slackens, allowing it to fall forward onto the desk and land, with the first half of these pages showing, upside down as that's how the booklet landed. It's now the only thing the PCD shows.

The feed shuts off after a thud can be heard in the background.]
saucey: (Anime; chillin')
[The feed clicks on and it takes a moment for the camera to adjust to the brightness outside from where it sits. Most of the screen is dark, signaling that the PCD is sitting in shade.

Sasuke can be seen about a foot away from the PCD, unmoving. He's asleep, laying on his stomach under a tree. He's wearing a light blue, sleeveless hoodie with a wet towel on his neck to keep himself cool while he's sleeping.

Next to him, there's a tiny furball that's made herself comfortable next to him, and against the damp towel as well.

The feed continues on for several minutes before clicking off.]

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